Ode to ipad

May 11, 2018

Ode to my ipad

Who has been through much

Now so brittle

Will even break with a touch

I think it has do with me little

But I have dropped it from my clutch

Its broken here

And broken there

No parts are to be spared

But a ipad like this is not rare

For we are in the age of quiet despair

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